Greg Davidson

Rookie - 109 Points (1954 / Sydney, Australia)

A Collection Of Haiku - Winter - Poem by Greg Davidson

I - Morning Frost
White and crisp the lawn,
Breath to mist before my face,
A winter day born.

II - Breezes
Leaves fly past the road
Wind slapping against my face
Somewhere near it's snowed.

III - Morning Fog
Blanket of ash grey
Cold, bleak silhouettes emerge.
Slowly starts the day.

Form: Haiku


Poet's Notes about The Poem

As the seasons flow
Slowly will this collection grow
Come again and there may be
Another verse to see.

Comments about A Collection Of Haiku - Winter by Greg Davidson

  • Rookie - 121 Points Terry O'leary (9/7/2012 9:19:00 PM)

    Very nice pair of Haikus! Not an easy task... Terry (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie Sunny Rose (9/4/2012 8:16:00 AM)

    I'm chillin' by your words (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Sunny Rose (9/4/2012 8:16:00 AM)

    I'm chillin' by your words (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, September 2, 2012

Poem Edited: Sunday, May 10, 2015


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